The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1054 Sorry, Not You

The facial features are bright, the temperament is hearty, and the wavy long hair is free and unrestrained but extraordinarily natural, setting off her whole person as dazzling as the sun.

Is that the woman who answered the phone?

What is her identity?
Why can I sit beside Mo Junting?

As soon as the thought flashed through, Yan Zhixin gave a wry smile.

She is Mo Junting's fiancée, but she is sitting beside Mu Hanxiao.

It's not surprising that the woman was sitting next to Mo Junting, right?
Thinking about it this way made me feel even more uncomfortable.

She and Mo Junting were clearly separated by only a few people, but at this moment, it seemed that they were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

A few days ago, she was still in the hotel thinking about how to face her and Mo Junting's future, but today the reality helped her make a choice.

Yan Zhixin took a deep breath, suppressed her random thoughts, and concentrated on watching the arena.

She faintly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

It is also impossible for Mu Hanxiao to be so kind and take her out to watch the game.

But no one told her what was going on.

She could only stay focused and stare at her surroundings. If anything happened, she could react as quickly as possible so as not to drag Mo Junting back.

Soon, the stadium broadcast sounded, informing the racers to take their positions.

A strange young man beside Mu Hanxiao got up and left.

At the same time, the woman beside Mo Junting also moved.

She brushed her long hair and stood up, confidently said to Mo Junting: "I will definitely do my best to get you a satisfactory result!"

Mo Junting gave a faint "um".

Aisalie was a little disappointed, but she still kept a perfect smile and walked towards the racer preparation area.

After changing her clothes, she took out the fireproof headband and put it on. She picked up the helmet and walked towards the racing car with graceful steps.

At this time, the racers have already driven their cars onto the track one after another.

The appearance of each car will attract overwhelming cheers from the audience.

She is next.

Aisha Li thought in her heart that she must win the championship, and she must fight for the best interests for Mo Junting.

She wants Mo Junting to look at her with admiration, she wants Mo Junting to smile at her sincerely, and say to her "Well done!"

Just as she was about to walk in front of her racing car, she suddenly stretched out a hand diagonally to stop her: "Miss Aisalie."

Aisha Li turned her head to look, and it was Mo Junting's secretary, Ling Bai, who came.

She thought that Mo Junting was going to give instructions, so she raised a smile: "Boss Mo has something to say to me?"

Ling Bai just smiled: "Can you sit in the background for a while, please?"

Does that mean it has nothing to do with Mo Junting?
Aisha Li raised her chin, and her tone became a bit tougher: "I'm going to play, please let me go, I have something to say after the game is over."

Ling Bai still stopped her.

Elsa Li raised her eyebrows and was about to scold her when she heard a voice from the radio: "The last one is the representative of the Imperial family..."

An arrogant and domineering golden-blue racing car galloped past her and rushed into the track with a swift attitude.

Under the strong light, the golden and blue sideways look more gorgeous and arrogant, and the unique color makes the hustle and bustle of the stadium quiet.

Diwei.

This is a car tailor-made by Diwei for the representative racers in this event.

This is the first and only one.

Aisalie opened her mouth wide in surprise, and then looked at Ling Bai angrily: "Isn't it me who represents the imperial family? Who is that person? How could he do this?"

Ling Bai still had a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Miss Aisalie, you are not."

(End of this chapter)